Chapter 645 Threesome

The main castle of the Fu family is located in the west of the Yuanwu Kingdom, in a deep mountain called Zidao Mountain.

This mountain has been blocked by lavender fog for many years. When mortals enter, they can not only see things, but also a little longer in the fog, they will shed tears in their eyes and a sore throat. If it lasts longer, they will even be poisoned to death.

Although the local people [img=/sss/zhido.jpg] these purple fogs are dangerous and dare not approach them as poisonous scorpions, there are still some people from other places who don't know the details of it every year, so they die here.

The drug poisoning of these mortals doesn't care at all for the Fu family, who has already regarded this mountain as the land of the Fu family.

If a mortal dies, he will die. What else can he do? What's more, it's not a small amount of people to die under the "poisonous cloud purple miasma array" arranged by the multi-digit array mage.

But in recent days, although Zidao Mountain is still foggy, this place, which is usually rarely visited, has gradually become lively. From time to time, monks frequently appear outside the purple fog and shout a few [img=/sss/shenme.jpg], and then lit up a red light, like invitations [ Img=/sss/dongxi.jpg] will be taken into the fog and disappear.

The nearest mortal town to Zidao Mountain is a small city called "Taihe". This city is not big, only more than ten miles in size, and the population is only about 100,000. However, all the facilities such as restaurants and inns are all available.

"A Er" is one of the two inns in Taihe City. Although he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, he has been in the industry for three or four years.

Now that he is a little thin, he is half leaning on the side of the door of the inn. He was powerless to greet passers-by to stay in the inn.

This is not A Er's laziness, but because it's a hot summer now. No matter who shouts [img=/sss/shangwo.jpg] on the roadside in the hot sun, he will no longer have the strength to speak loudly.

So, even the shopkeeper Liu, who is famous for his stingyness, saw A Er's listless appearance. Although his face showed dissatisfaction, he only muttered a few words in a low voice. I was struggling to play a yellow wooden abacus and calculate a thick account book on the table.

A Er looked up at the white sky. After a few words in his heart, he lowered his head and muttered a few times [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] and couldn't hear the greeting clearly, he looked even more listless.

He was wondering if he would sneak back into the kitchen while Manager Liu was not paying attention. Drink a few more glasses of cold water to relieve the heat in your heart. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and then the surroundings became cool, which made A Eryi stunned and couldn't help looking up. As a result, he was shocked.

I only saw [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] in front of me, I don't know when there will be three more strange people.

A tall-crowned hemp coat, short and fat. It seems to be a big soft ball, the other bald head is barefoot, the bull's eyes are horizontal, the height is about ten feet, and the last one is wearing a hair tie, full of evil spirit. The eyes are cold.

"Are the three guest officials going to stay in the hotel?" A Er's guys for so many years were not in vain. After being shocked, he immediately said with a smile on his face. With so many years of experience in knowing people, although these three people are fierce and scary, they are definitely generous.

"Nonsense, the three of us don't live in the store. Why come here? Then, prepare a room for each of the three of us, and then prepare a table of good wine and dishes and send them to the house. The short and fat man, like a meatball, stared at him with small eyes. Throw out a large piece of silver casually. He hit A Erdi's arms directly and said impatiently.

"Yes. Yes! The three uncles, please come in, and the wine and dishes will be delivered right away. Er, go and get the best three rooms ready for the three uncles. Before A Er said something [img=/sss/shenme.jpg], Mr. Liu, who had noticed all this at the door for a long time, immediately rushed to the door like a 30- or 40-year-old man, snatched the silver from A Second-hand's arms, and then said with a contempty face.

"Yes, shopkeeper." Although he hated Manager Liu's behavior in his heart, A Er could only answer helplessly. He sighed in his heart, and the silver he got was taken away by the other party.

If it hadn't been for his work as an inn clerk, and there were only two inns in the city, he said that [img=/sss/s/shenme.jpg] would not have done it for this mean ghost.

After scolding Shopkeeper Liu fiercely in his heart, A Er still led the three people to a room on the second floor with a smile, and then retreated.

"What?"

A Eryi left the three people, and the hot and unbearable feeling suddenly appeared again. This made him touch his head, and there was a burst of doubt in his heart. But after tilting his head and thinking about it, he still went downstairs in a puzzled way.

A table of rich dishes was quickly ready. A Er helped the other guys and sent the dishes into the house.

The three people were sitting on the side of the table without saying a word.

A Er looked at the three people strangely. The hair-dressed monk seemed to feel [img=/sss/shenme.jpg], and suddenly looked at him coldly.

This look made him cold and piercing, as if he had fallen into an ice cave in an instant. Suddenly, A Er bowed his head in a panic, and then withdrew from the room in a panic. Until he returned to the door of the inn, his heart was still pounding and he couldn't control it.

At this time, the three people in the house finally talked.

"Brother Han, why do you use panic skills on a mortal! Don't you think that boy is unpleasant to you? As soon as the short and fat man sensed that there was no one outside the house, he said to the man with a smile.

"No [img=/sss/shenme.jpg], this sophomore is also a person with spiritual roots. Although the spiritual root qualifications are not very good, there is still no problem to practice to the third and fourth floors of the qi refining period." The hair-dressed monk said with a blank face.

"Spiritual root? This is a little unexpected. However, after listening to Brother Han's words, this sophomore's qualification is not good. On the contrary, Brother Han can directly see the spiritual root without contact. What an amazing magic. A trace of surprise flashed on the face of the short and fat monk said with a little movement.

"My cultivation is not much higher than that of the two Taoist friends. I just practiced a related secret skill." The hair-dressed monk glanced at the short and fat monk and said slowly.

"Brother Han is too modest. However, such qualifications as Xiao Er have no future [img=/sss/shenme.jpg] even if he enters the immortal world. Even if you are lucky enough to practice in the foundation period like you and me, if there is no sect to rely on, it is still a lonely ghost. I have been bullied by monks of the same rank! When I came to Zidao Mountain, I also wanted to take advantage of the birthday of the Fu family to see if there could be a chance [img=/sss/s/shenme.jpg]. If we can be favored by the big family or the magic sect that comes to celebrate our birthday, then our creation will be great. It's a pity that I can only enter Fujiabao on the day of my birthday. Otherwise, why should I stay here for the first half of the month? The short and fat monk sighed and said with a wry smile.

"Hmm!" The hair-dressed monk nodded indifferently, as if he didn't want to say more.

Seeing the appearance of the hair-dressed monk, the short and fat man couldn't help looking at each other with the bald man, and the bald man also opened his mouth with a big mouth.

"Brother Han, I [img=/sss/xondi.jpg] I only know that I also went to Fujiabao to celebrate my birthday, so I went together. But after a few days of walking together, only [img=/sss/zhido.jpg] Taoist friends are also free practice, and their cultivation is extraordinary. Where did [img=/ssss/zhido.jpg] friends practice before? Why have we never heard of the name of Taoist friends? The big man stared at a pair of cow's eyes and looked at the hair-dressed monk's urn and said angrily.

After the big man said this, the short and fat man's eyes flashed, staring at the monk surnamed Han without blinking.

The hair-dressed monk's face did not change color, but replied faintly:

"Han used to be a monk of the State of Yue, but recently moved to the State of Yuanwu. The two Taoist friends are not [img=/sss/zhido.jpg] Han, and it is not [img=/sss/shenme.jpg] a strange thing."

"Yue Guo! Isn't that what Ghost Gate is responsible for? Brother Han, why don't you go to the Ghost Gate to try your luck? Why did you come to our Yuanwu Kingdom? The short and fat monk blinked his eyes and asked.

"Brother Luo [img=/sss/zhido.jpg] Han hasn't been there. It's just that there is no way to get started. And in the State of Yue, the Ghost Gate is now dominant, and no other religious monks can exist at all. So I came to Yuanwu Kingdom to try my luck. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived here, I heard about the birthday of the ancestor of the Fu family. This class is a rare opportunity. Naturally, Han will not let it go easily. The hair-dressed monk said calmly.

"So that's it. It seems that it's not easy for Brother Han. The short man laughed when he heard this. Next, he stopped asking [img=/sss/shenme.jpg] and began to talk about some rumors about the cultivation of immortals.

After a table of wine and vegetables were finished, the monk left and went to the next room to rest in peace.

As soon as the hair-haired monk walked out of the door, the short and fat monk's original smiling look suddenly disappeared, and a trace of ferociousness appeared.

He suddenly took out a rune from his pocket, pinched his hands, and then shook it. Suddenly, the rune turned into a large white light and covered the whole room.

This symbol is actually a separate note!

"Brother Luo, what this boy said is true or false. Is it really a loose repair? Don't skip words. Seeing that the monk surnamed Luo had finished casting the spell, the bald man hurriedly asked, looking like he couldn't wait.

"Scatter repair, definitely not. Most of them are disciples of any small sect!" After sneering, the short and fat monk touched his chin full of fat and said yinly.

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